Road narrow, curves frequent and sharp – and there you are, face-to-face with the mirrors of your imagination. Glimpsing the doing of another parallel world. Mist creates variety and transformation.
Right on time. This balmy summer evening the sky is full of stars and the waves respond by a magical blue glow. The bluish light is caused by sea sparkle that emits light by a chemical reaction when moved by the waves.
A peculiar mirage. Almost there. A drop of sweat creeps into your mouth. Mountain boots pinch. Turquoise makes ancient wisdom available and awakens your empathy.
Endless fields of poppies. Fleeting, yet so powerful. The front line is gone, while the red poppies silently mark the fighting. Every year. Nothing to kill or die for. Imagine.
Unexplored and a hidden gem between pine trees. Widely rugged and stunning like a virgin. Hidden far away from the beaten track. A quietness of no silence. Three abandoned beach houses adding colour.
Once in a blue moon someone shows up that you are familiar with. A mirror of your soul. Lighting you up, taking you away to past memories – pre-birth. Hello soulmate. Wade with me.